Hey you there, hey you there, may I buy you a drink?And bore you with a story of when I was seventeen.I was a young soul with no control, no vision for my life,Never dreamed of family, children, or a wife.It was a cold day, я maybe a Sunday, whe the Earth stand still,Like living in a movie it all seemed so unreal.

And I won't forget that day,I'll never forget that placeAnd I won't forget that face...

I finished half a cigarette and flicked it to the sky,It almost hit an angel standing in a subway line.As I walked by, we locked eyes and I've never been the same.I wish I had the courage then to ask her: "What's your name?"

And I won't forget that day,I'll never forget that placeAnd I won't forget that day,I'll never forget that placeAnd I won't forget that face.And time goes on, (time goes on)Time goes on, (time goes on)Time goes on,And she remains, я she remains, she remains.

And I won't forget that day,I'll never forget that placeAnd I won't forget that day,I'll never forget that placeAnd I won't forget that face.And time goes on, (time goes on)Time goes on, (time goes on)Time goes on,And she remains, я she remains, she remains.